In my previous life, my younger sister stole my marriage prospect and married the Golden Dragon Crown Prince. But after their wedding, the prince destroyed his own core, forfeited ten thousand years of cultivation, and embraced the path of severing all emotions. She was branded an ill omen and chained to a pillar of shame with soul-binding shackles. Meanwhile, I married a lowly Black Dragon and gave birth to a pure-blooded golden-and-blue dragon hatchling. The child was named heir to the Dragon Clan at birth, and I became the Dragon Mother, revered by all. When the heirs changed, an amnesty was granted, and my sister, newly released from prison, rushed at me with a twisted expression. “I’m the Crown Princess! I’m the Dragon Mother!” During our fight, she fell into Burning Heaven Mountain, but wrapped her serpent tail tightly around me, letting the spirit fire burn us both to ash. When I opened my eyes again, I was back on the day we were both to be married. She drugged me and climbed without hesitation into the bridal sedan bound for the Black Dragon. But she didn’t know that the ability to lay a pure-blooded dragon egg had never depended on the Black Dragon. It depended on me, the sole descendant of the primordial divine beast, the Azure Dragon.
